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Dead Poets Fly

Robins fly towards the heavens Williams he died From earths torments and grays Hanging in the balance Was a tortured mind of kindness Now he sleeps with angels They have stopped to sing For it seems there is laughter now In the heavens Laughing tears fall to earth To wash away the pain Of those left behind I long to see robins fly Up in the heavens above Soon wishes to come true Fly fly away

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Tim Smith

Date: 8/16/2014 12:33:00 PM

His laughter will follow him...The robins will sing again signifying the start of new life...cheers

Arthur Vaso
Date: 8/16/2014 7:53:00 PM

Thanks Tim, cheers

Dr. Upma A. Sharma

Date: 8/15/2014 11:51:00 PM

Great tribute to Williams Arthur! Was an emblem of such a humour, n suicide out of depression, unbelievable ! My fav actor,, glad u shared ur beautiful write on him!

Arthur Vaso
Date: 8/16/2014 7:53:00 PM

Thank you so much Dr. Upma A. Sharma

Eileen Manassian

Date: 8/15/2014 10:46:00 PM

Very sweet tribute, Arthur. This man has been on my mind lately. Can't get him out of my head. So sad....Thanks for sharing with us. Hugs

Arthur Vaso
Date: 8/16/2014 7:53:00 PM

Thanks Eileen as you can see neither I.